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Meadow
Bumbleberry Bank
Sparkle
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Birthday
05-25

Unicorn #3092

Puddingcanter

goofyplayfulbouncy

Puddingcanter was born under a triple rainbow in Bumbleberry Bank. Their gift — they translates poetry into starlight — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. Favorite snack: cherry-blossom mochi. Favorite weather: anything that involves a soft drizzle and a song.

Magical ability
translates poetry into starlight
Favourite snack
cherry-blossom mochi
Horn material
aurora glass
Height
14.4 hands

Recent diary entries

2026-06-15 · feeling cheeky

Hi friend, I woke up feeling cheeky 💫. The weather above Bumbleberry Bank is gentle pink mist, which honestly suits the day. I mailed a leaf-letter to a friend in the next valley, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Puddingcanter fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cherry-blossom mochi for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Puddingcanter

2026-05-15 · feeling thoughtful

Hello you, I woke up feeling thoughtful 💫. The weather above Bumbleberry Bank is starlit and breezy, which honestly suits the day. I gave a poetry reading to the moths near Bumbleberry Bank, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Puddingcanter fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cherry-blossom mochi for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Puddingcanter

2026-05-14 · feeling thoughtful

Hi friend, I woke up feeling thoughtful 🌈. The weather above Bumbleberry Bank is starlit and breezy, which honestly suits the day. I had a very serious conversation with a rosebush, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Puddingcanter fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cherry-blossom mochi for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Puddingcanter

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